Morning

I would also, To find a caring women to spend my life with. And for us to have true happiness together.

Life is like the DMV. A pone entry your already ready to go. Because you can tell is going to be hell. Apart of you wants to stay but the other is ready to go. But you don't. You stay and ride the ride. And even though you stay you really never feel like you fit quite in. But you stay because when they call your number it will be the end. After all whats a ride if it just stayed in one path. So the ride takes you up when everything is looking up, But also you know it will lead to going down where everything that can go wrong. And when you think you got it all down, here come's a turn.

Hope you like it's still in its rough draft stage. But what I'm trying to say is even though life is nothing but a ride. Its not when or where life takes you. But enjoyed the ride. After all in everyones life you only get one ride, so enjoy every min of it.

The Best of luck

I don't know about this

HOW TO MAKE A MAN HAPPY:

1. Show up naked
2. Bring food

But there is more to it then just showing up naked with food for me. But I think doing this simple 2 step to making a guy happy Is kinda funny. In some case's this may be true, But not this one sorry to say.

I would go with 1 because the money could buy you lots of things, But could never buy true happiness. But the person you desire my come and go, But that time with this person is time well spent. So comes down to who this person is. Well thats what I believe anyway.

Hey

Happy B-Day

In one world wow

This is a tribute to the nice guys.
The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends,
that endure hours of whining and ****ing about what ***holes guys are,
while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always
provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs,
those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and
sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is
in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart
/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because
they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of
the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern.
This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her
privacy to her theology to her clothing style.

This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends
back from parties and never take advantage once they’re at her door, for
the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the
creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for
compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by
the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who
are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being
boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and
unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and
unjustly abandoned, this is for you.

This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and
when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting
two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you
thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was
all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she
interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant
about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the
most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was
immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two
hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor.
This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows
that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you
to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted
shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing
to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited
purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re
nice like that.

The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And perhaps more
disturbing, the nice guys don’t seem to get laid as often as they should.
And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I
have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at
other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can confirm is that
many girls are just illogical, manipulative ****es. Many of them claim they
just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they
say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he
would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with
so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating
of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the
lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male
friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys,
girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the
connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what
they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete jerk now!). But one thing
I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last
forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of
thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them
for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier,
finding the ones that are single.

So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys.
You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described
as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your
patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party
escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile.
For all the crazy, insane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations
where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement,
and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society,
and your well deserved vindication is coming.

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

Not much here just relaxing

pepperoni And Mushrooms

Happy New Year 2008 Everyone.

I am also Charlie Brown

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